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Sep 7
You took my soul for many years
Gave it back to me.
Bruised
Mangled
For everyone to see.
You didn’t ask permission
You only created pain.  

I forgot what it felt like to have these words in me.  
They flow like a river that no one can take.
My bruised, broken soul calling out my name.
Written by
Peaceful Hearts  50/F/Oklahoma
(50/F/Oklahoma)   
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